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Alright, y’all, let’s talk brothels! Picture this—me, Dr. Phil, sittin’ in my ol’ Southern rocker, sippin’ sweet tea, thinkin’ ‘bout them houses of ill repute. Now, I ain’t judgin’, but I’m wonderin’, “How’s that workin’ for ya?” Ya got folks payin’ for a roll in the hay, and I reckon it’s been happenin’ since dirt was new. Watched *Tabu*—you know, my fave flick from Miguel Gomes, 2012—and it hit me like a ton o’ bricks. That line, “The past is a forbidden paradise,” fits brothels to a T. Ain’t that somethin’? History’s full o’ these joints, sneaky lil’ secrets tucked in every town.

Sexual Commerce on the Comstock Lode

I remember a day, super busy at the spa, and I looked out at Beacon Hills (local fav neighborhood). The sunsets, trully epic and pulse like a beat in a soulful track. “One more thing…” I could sit there and watch life unfold, like in “A Prophet” – that film taught me about inner strength, how quiet despsiration can transform into power. Like a quiet whisper that says, “You are ever-changing,” wild, huh?

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